Chapter 4: The Death of the King
Wang Fan sat alone at home, with the book he had studied during the day beside him, but he was not in the mood to study at this time.
After dinner, Zhang Shi left his father by his side and let him come back first, although he said that he was not jealous of his father, but he still felt strange in his heart, not very comfortable.
"It must be that my father's qualifications are better, and Master Zhang likes my father more."
Wang Fan sighed, turned over and lay on the kang.
If the qualifications are not good, you have to work harder, Wang Fan thought about picking up the book and continuing to study.
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Wang Qingshan bowed his head and knelt on the kang, and Master Zhang sat opposite.
This is the main house of the village chief Wang's house, vacated for the master to rest, after eating, Zhang Shi let his son go home, but left himself, Wang Qingshan felt that Zhang Shi had something inconvenient to say in front of his son, so he looked respectful, knelt in front of Zhang Shi, and waited for the teaching.
"Qingshan, are you curious why I left you alone?"
Hearing this, Wang Qingshan replied:
"If the teacher has an order, the student must obey it!"
The corners of Zhang Shi's mouth were slightly Yang, and he said with a smile:
"Although I accept you as a student, but you are older than me, the teacher doesn't need to be called, my real name is Zhang Tiancheng, you can call me Tiancheng. ”
Wang Qingshan's face was full of horror, and he hurriedly replied:
"Absolutely not, one day as a teacher and a father for life, although Qingshan is a little older, but the teacher is a teacher, Qingshan dare not overstep. ”
Zhang Tiancheng didn't say anything more, and took out the attribute roulette wheel and threw it on the ground.
"I haven't had time to test your attributes today, so you can stand in and test them now. ”
Wang Qingshan heard this, jumped off the kang, and walked on the roulette.
I saw that the dark golden light on the roulette wheel disappeared in an instant, and the pale black smoke that lingered on the attribute roulette also disappeared. Instead, there was a puff of white green smoke, like a breeze blowing, spinning and flying, gradually forming a crescent moon standing behind Wang Qingshan.
At this moment, Wang Qingshan's shabby clothes on his body slowly floated up with the breeze, leaking out his strong muscles, and his better face exuded a silvery-white light under the reflection of the moon shadow behind him, and he was extremely handsome.
Zhang Tiancheng took a deep breath and sighed repeatedly:
"Okay, good, it's the power of the moon, you come here, and then see how your roots are. ”
Saying that, he beckoned Wang Qingshan to step forward, Wang Qingshan jumped on the kang and sat opposite Zhang Tiancheng. Zhang Tiancheng held Wang Qingshan's right hand, which was wide and powerful, and it was simply bigger than his hand.
Zhang Tiancheng stroked it gently, closed his eyes for a while, and then said slowly:
"It's really a good body, but it's a pity that in this poor country, I haven't been able to cultivate since I was a child, and I wasted such a good qualification in vain."
He paused, then said:
"But you don't have to worry, the teacher will gradually adjust your body for you from today, and it won't be a big problem to start cultivating now, and your achievements in the future will not be lower than mine. ”
Wang Qingshan heard this, and bent down again.
"Thank you, teacher. ”
Zhang Tiancheng did not stop him, and said:
"You can stay here tonight, because the teacher's spiritual power is strong, which will help your cultivation. ”
"Yes. ”
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Wang Qingshan was lying in the quilt, behind him was the master Zhang Tiancheng, Zhang Tiancheng wrapped his arms around Wang Qingshan, and his thighs were also on Wang Qingshan's body, saying that it was close, which was more conducive to improving his body.
Listening to the teacher's snoring, Wang Qingshan really couldn't sleep, accompanied by a snoring, he could feel the teacher's breath blowing on his neck, as well as leaning on his back chest, and even could feel the teacher's heartbeat.
He turned around and looked at Zhang Tiancheng, this person was his teacher, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his face was angular, completely devoid of the terrifying momentum of the day, and his eyelashes trembled slightly with the snoring...... It's no longer awe-inspiring, it's a little cute...
Suddenly, Zhang Tiancheng opened his eyes, his face was full of shock, holding Wang Qingshan in one hand, pinching the law with the other, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.
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At this time, the whole village was awakened, and a terrifying aura that they had never seen before weighed on them, making it difficult for people to breathe, as if a boulder was pressing on their chests, and it would kill them at any time.
Village Chief Wang ran out of the house to check on everyone, only to see many villagers running out of the street, their faces full of fear, at the entrance of the village, a tall woman walked step by step, her towering breasts trembling up and down with his steps.
With every step the woman took, the boulder that weighed on her heart sank even more. And as the woman got closer and closer, the village chief even lost the ability to walk, and felt that there was a mysterious force in the air, imprisoning himself in this position, unable to move.
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solemnly looked at the frightened faces in the distance, full of doubts. Why do these people look at them with such frightened eyes?
He saw a very old man, and wanted to ask:
"Old man!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the idea of his inquiry came to his mind, the old man instantly bled from all his orifices, his eyes became even more frightened, and he trembled incessantly.
Zhuang Yan was also startled, and hurriedly took a step back, as soon as his mood swing occurred, he saw the surrounding villagers "puff puff", one by one exploded into a blood mist, and then the houses collapsed one by one.
The small village, which had just been peaceful, was instantly reduced to ruins, with blood sprayed everywhere, and not even a single intact corpse.
Solemnly stunned, it was obvious that all this was caused by himself, by one of his own thoughts, this is terrible, is this the legend, coercion ??? himself is so terrible?
"They are all ordinary people, and naturally they can't withstand your coercion. ”
Suddenly, a voice rang out.
"Who?"
Startled, one turned and jumped up, looking behind him, where there was no one.
"My name is Da Hong, and I'm an old grandfather. ”
The voice spoke again.
"It's the old man who crosses the configuration! Are you in my head?"
Common sense is that the grandfather obtained by the person who crossed over communicated with him in his mind, imparted his knowledge, and assisted him to reach the top.
"No, I'm the Demon Clan's Hundred Flowers Totem, not a traversal configuration!It was your clan who woke me up, don't you know?"
Solemn looked confused, this must have been before he crossed over, and when he came over, it was already over.
"I don't know, what's the use of waking you up?"
After a long silence, the Hundred Flowers Totem spoke again:
"Totem is formed by the will of all the clansmen, and only the power of faith of the summoned person is pious enough to summon successfully, and I am the collective of all your clans. They bring together all their knowledge and power to form a totem, which is engraved on you, which is me. If this is not the case, how can a tribe of the dignified demon clan be wiped out by a human race?"
Totem spoke, his tone full of sadness.
"A thousand years ago, the human race and the demon clan fought, the demon clan was defeated, all the strong fell, and now there is still alive in the world, none of them are adults of that era, everyone is all disguised, and they are alive in the human race, your people, I hope to gather the strength of all people, reproduce the ancient totem, and let the demon clan return to the glorious era of the past. For this, they are willing to sacrifice themselves, and fortunately, you do have the momentum of God. ”
"Wait, the power of the gods??, shouldn't it be said that I have gained the power of the gods??"
Is this totem saying sick sentences?
"It's not power, it's momentum, the totem gives you the god position, but you don't have the power of a god yourself, so, in fact, you just have the momentum of a demigod. ”
"That's right," replied solemnly:
"That means that because I have a totem now, I have a god position, and as long as I have the strength, I can become a god naturally?"
"Exactly!" replied Totem Flower, and then said:
"You don't know any law now, but you have a demigod momentum, if you don't learn to control it, you will be a disaster to ordinary people, that's why this scene just happened. ”
Only then did Zhuang Zhuang realize that he needed to start learning the Fa Decision now, otherwise he would start to hula the dead as soon as he walked out, and he would definitely be replaced by someone who would do the right thing for heaven.
Looking at the ruins, Zhuang Zhuang didn't dare to stay longer, and ran into the mountains as soon as he slipped through the smoke, such a big movement would definitely attract some strong people to slaughter the villagers of a village! This big goblin of his own was discovered, and there would definitely be no good fruit to eat! First find a place and hide it.
In fact, in this remote Dawang Village, there are no strong people nearby, and no one will even find out that Dawang Village is no longer there in a few years. Perhaps the owner of the bookstore in the nearby big city will be surprised that Dahan, who used to come here once a month to buy children's picture books for his son, has never come again, but this is only one idea related to Dawang Village.
"Big flower, you help me, as a totem, you must know how to control your momentum and not hurt others, right?"
"That's natural, as long as you are a cultivator, you can control your momentum at will between the operation of the mental method, so I will now share with you a copy of the cultivation mental method, and you can follow the cultivation. ”
After Dahua finished speaking, solemnly felt a message of the heart rushing into his heart.
Chiba Blossom Final!